Balthazar - Distorted lyrics

[Verse 1:BLKSUNCHILD] Smoke a Black & Mild right down to the plastic Wind chill drastic, Chicken Noodles be in baggies Ever heard a dime scream? That's ten bones for the loud pack Sorry dealer I ain't got a dub Sorry Mama I'm living a bum life Temporarily CEASING the lavish life Sorry Versace I'll rock a scrub Sorry Jordan I love my boots Dirt dealt on the soul of our youth Many lie through the whole of ya tooth Many cry when you tell 'em they truth Like many b**hes gonna' be what they are Many n***as gonna' be what they are Art translates through my pain Gain Hiis off Lows in the Matrix we gon float Wit an iPhone chained to my wrist The new way to tell time Ten years from now who gon need a watch Who'll watch after this crime? [Hook:BLKSUNCHILD] I'm distorted My art speaks in vibes Tryna do more than survive Hate workin these jobs Mama need her grip Pops wanna whip whip that Caddy (sh**) you can't be mad at me (cuz im blk) [Verse 2:BLKSUNCHILD] The whole time I been slept on yall been takin a nap I know them whack rappers give you nightmares in fact Meanwhile we was big dreaming im done chasin that cat Unless it got a money tree etched in the pink walls move back Tip the lady give us elixer You and I see vibrant pictures Druggies of our generation generate self hate for days in Wind chills going Snares keep the sample going Take one but dont be so greedy f** that cuz we ain't eatin (chorus)